You know that feeling you get when things are going smoothly and at a pace that would comfort and pacify the most unsure, and there’s no reason to question anything because it all just feels so familiar and right and then something like a phone rings or a car alarm sounds off or someone’s yelling something outside your window or your roommate breaks a glass in the kitchen and you are catapulted from comfort at neck-breaking speeds, jolted back into your body, back to something you know and know well, but there’s always that tinge of disappointment in knowing that what felt so right and so comfortable was always only just a dream? Yeah, it’s kind of like that.